There is a lot of information contained in this, and the think tank raised these two questions after making multiple judgments.
One is the title, and the other is the purpose. The title can determine whether Zhang Bei has the same origin as them.
The purpose is to learn something about the prophecy. After all, the permanent population of the Magic City is 24.75 million, and the annual GDP is 4.5 trillion.
As the first economic center, if it really faces a tsunami as predicted, it will have to relocate people and abandon this city that has been built for countless years.
The helicopter moved forward and finally stopped at a military base. The general respectfully invited Zhang Bei to a conference room.
But a few minutes later, a figure in military uniform sat opposite Zhang Bei and placed a document on the table.
"Hello Mr. Zhang, I am the representative of China: Luo Jingzhong. I am currently a general. Can I ask you a few questions?"
"Can."
"Sir, please tell me, does this world mean that you do not belong to this world?"
"That's right."
After receiving the affirmative answer, Luo Jingzhong's breathing became a little heavier, and then he asked the next question.
"Mr. Zhang, we want to know what doomsday you are talking about?"
Hearing this question, Zhang Bei was silent for a moment before continuing to speak.
"The world is destroyed, civilization is extinct, and humankind is extinct."
These words seem to be just simple descriptions, but when they are spoken in Zhang Bei's mouth, one can clearly feel a kind of desolation that can be called despair.
"What about the Human Fire Association?"
"The Human Fire Association means to preserve the last fire for mankind in the apocalypse and ensure the continuation of mankind. I am the special commissioner responsible for your world."
Although Zhang Bei made up this association, he was indeed prepared to turn his idea into reality.
The reason why he calls himself a special commissioner of the association is mostly because of the failure of the previous world.
Without enough power, there would naturally be no way to talk on an equal footing, so a huge organization spanning the heavens came into being.
The two of them were sitting around asking and answering questions, while behind them were countless psychologists and think tanks analyzing.
"Judging from the micro-expressions, the situation is basically true!"
"It's the end of the world. How come it's the end of everything that's going well?"
"Let General Luo inquire about the Magic City. This is the next focus!"
After the order was issued, Luo Jingzhong quickly received the information and started questioning Zhang Bei.
"Mr. Zhang, what prophecy did you publish on the short video platform?"
"It's true. The Magic City will be flooded by the tsunami caused by the earthquake. Twenty-four million people will not survive."
One sentence made the general who had come out of the war tremble twice.
Twenty-four million, that is not a number, but a living person!
Zhang Bei looked at Luo Jingzhong who was slightly absent-minded, leaned on the chair and spoke slowly.
"I don't know what you think of the end of the world, but I can tell you that in the last world, I implemented the Tinder Plan, and the final surviving population in the world was: 410,000."
General Luo's hands trembled when he heard this number.
How many people are there in the world now?
A total of 8.9 billion!
Even China alone has 1.6 billion!
410,000 is not enough just to keep the child alive!
And in order to preserve the fire, a large part of the 410,000 miles must be top talents. Only in this way can civilization be considered dead.
"This is the end of the world. If you don't try your best, there will be no miracle. If you want to get help from the association, you must show the courage to resist the end of the world."
Luo Jingzhong, who had fallen into despair, suddenly raised his head: "You mean, the association will help us?"
Zhang Bei was silent for a moment before speaking: "The Association will not favor any world. Only civilizations that have given birth to miracles can resist the end of the world, and the Association will invest resources to help."
Although what Zhang Bei said was a little unclear, Luo Jingzhong still understood what it meant.
According to Zhang Bei, the special commissioners coming to their world will only preserve the continuation of human civilization, and the association will not be of any help.
But if they show their determination to resist the doomsday, then the association will have resources poured in to help their civilization.
"Mr. Zhang, please tell me clearly!"
Looking at Luo Jingzhong's firm eyes, Zhang Bei pointed in the southeast direction.
"I will record everything you do and upload it to the association. More than 40 hours, 24 million people..."
Before he finished speaking, everyone could understand what Zhang Bei meant.
In just two days, 24 million people from the magical city were moved inland. This is definitely not a simple matter, and it can even be said to be almost impossible to accomplish!
But this is China, and we will never give up on any of our people until the last moment!
"If you can complete this thing, I will apply to the association for nuclear fusion blueprints to help you resist the final doomsday."
No sound came from the headphones for a long time. Luo Jingzhong hesitated for a moment before speaking again.
"Excuse me, Mr. Zhang, what is the end of the world?"
"The sun goes out and the earth falls into an era of eternal night."
After getting the answer, Luo Jingzhong saluted Zhang Bei and then stepped out of the conference room.
The two little soldiers took Zhang Bei to settle down, but at this time the Internet was completely turbulent.
With the success of the prediction of a magnitude 12 earthquake, many people have no choice but to believe the prediction of the Magic City, especially those who are still living in the Magic City at this time.
Tickets to other places are priced at sky-high prices, and the expressway is comparable to the Spring Festival travel rush. Countless private cars are honking their horns in the hope of speeding up.
Zhang Bei sat in the luxurious room that had been arranged, flipping through the messages on the short video and sighing.
According to the system's definition of miracle, Zhang Bei believed that if the evacuation was successful, he would definitely get the light of miracle.
Others may not be able to afford it, but it is absolutely no problem to buy a nuclear fusion blueprint with 24 million points and a light of miracle.
If humans want to live in eternal night, nuclear fusion is an essential energy source. Only this kind of efficient energy can make the future possible.
Of course, if this evacuation fails, Zhang Bei will still bring out the nuclear fusion machine, but what he will bring out at that time will not be the drawings but the finished product.
After all, without the Miracle Light, he could only use points to purchase finished products in the system mall.
The finished product cannot be mass-produced, but there is no problem in building an underground base and using nuclear fusion as energy to protect a million people.
A meeting of the highest standard in China started in the shortest possible time, and a plan was hatched in twenty minutes.
